The two people from Ziyangmen and Yangjiabao outputted the inner energy continuously, and the steaming yin and yang energy flooded the figure, like the Taoist elixir. I originally thought that I could only bombard the person with invisible moments, but a cup of tea passed by them, which made them feel wrong. I felt that my whole body of skills was constantly flowing away.

"not good!"

"Removal of the merit!"

The two of them felt something was wrong at the same time, and their faces changed.

"Thank you for your skills, for tempering my body for me. That's all for your use, I will remember your contribution."

When they were in the depths of the yin and yang true energy, the cold voice suddenly changed the expressions of the two people, and their skills were involuntarily flowing to each other, and they could not control them at all.

The painful expression disappeared in those hot eyes, but instead showed a look of dissatisfaction. It was like a hungry ghost who had never received food for a hundred years, and was greedily devouring the food in front of him. Wu Yu from Ziyang Gate and Yang Feiyu from Yangjiabao only felt weak all over and weakened his energy.

"Rareless! Demonic people."

"You can't be kept!"

Seeing that the two outstanding successors of the family became jerky instantly, two cold snorkelings came from the darkness, and two palm lights came through the air, attacking left and right, pulling Wu Yu and Yang Feiyu away from Zhang Kaifeng. At the same time, the two palm lights slapped them fiercely again.

As the crisis came, Zhang Kaifeng let out a long roar, without retreating or avoiding, and incorporated the Yin and Yang true energy that had no time to absorb into the sword. The Peerless Holy Demon Sword swung out horizontally, and the sword rainbow was dazzling. First, it was connected with a red palm light. The Yin and Yang Qi on the Peerless Holy Demon Sword suddenly subsided, and a dazzling blue light burst out, slashing hard. The Chiyang Frost collided, and his body shook, and his back smashed to the wall. Then, after witnessing the dazzling blue light, the Red Sun Qi emerged and chopped up again.

This collision made him smash several walls and then stopped. His hands exploded, and the blood gushed down. The person in the smoke and dust refused to surrender, and slowly stood up and laughed to the sky: "Haha, haha----."

The arrogant laugh seemed to be mocking the person who took action in secret, which was to vent his inner pleasure and a naked slap in the face. The two masters took action at the same time, but they did not kill a single back. It was inevitable that they would be ridiculed when they were heard. What's more, they ignored their face.

"The old man from Yangjiabao and the old man from Ziyangmen are really shameless to attack me. However, I can't kill you two families. Why do you have to be attached to the world? Why do you bury it in the loess early to enjoy it?" Zhang Kaifeng said with a laugh.

"I'm so angry!"

"Junior---."

Two angry voices came back to the sky, and the houses in the distance fell into the dust, rolled up smoke and dust, rushing to the sky, showing their current mood. The opponents in the dark laughed even more. Could it be that they saw the old monsters from these two families eating turtles?

In the distance, the man holding a gun was fighting with the demon, with a spear like a rainbow. Facing the demon clutch, which is known for its domineering, he suddenly changed his move and also responded with the domineering gun force. The big seal and big chop and fierce crane, which are known for their strength, are both hard and soft, and have a unique style that changes the power of insufficient strength in the fast attack. Domineering against strong force, both of them use force to defeat people, and they are taking the path of force.

The disciples of the three righteous families faced the demonic path. The blood Zen of the Demon Buddha Sect sprinkled blood palms, and the bloody aura spread throughout the audience. The righteous spirit, the Buddha's light, and the vast martial arts of the Taoist sect fight against the demonic path.

Suddenly, a sharp light attacked Lin Yuanhe behind him. The figure took action very quickly and grasped the timing more accurately. He could find a flaw in Lin Yuanhe's body under the fierce attack of the demons and decisively set out the sword.

The sharp sword light stabbed Lin Yuanhe's back heart, and the move was extremely cruel and he would kill him with one blow. This was a killer of the bloodthirsty organization. However, Lin Yuanhe made great progress, but it was even more impossible to distract himself in the face of the same diligent demon, which triggered the murderous intent of the bloodthirsty killer.

Piao Huan's figure disappeared in place, without any intention of rescue. The peerless Holy Demon Sword glanced and seemed to splash water at will. The sharp sword edge did not block the bloodthirsty sword, but instead cut towards the back of the man's neck.

However, although he felt the stinging pain in the back of his neck, the direction of the sword in the bloodthirsty killer did not change, and he stabbed Lin Yuanhe's back. However, the sword edge behind him that was close to the back of his neck did not increase. The cold sword edge was like a cold person, who did not increase the sword in his hand because of what was happening in front of him.

With a whoosh!, the bloodthirsty killer changed the trajectory of the sword in an instant. The afterimage spun, and the sword stabbed from Zhang Kaifeng's back. Zhang Kaifeng's expression remained unmoved. When the sword came, the sword in his hand suddenly spun. He held the sword in his back hand, held it behind him, and blocked the tip of the sword with a tingling sound.

"How is that possible?" The bloodthirsty killer was stunned, but immediately pulled his sword away.

The sophistry figure was like the most dangerous beast in the dark night, and the cold murderous aura never dissipated, lingering with the ghost mask that suddenly got into the battle. However, Zhang Kaifeng's body was still as loose as a slack, his straight body was like a sharp sword, and his eyes were even cold as usual, not disturbed by the ghost figure and murderous aura at all.

"Eight dragons split the sky, split the god attack."

On the other side, with inexplicable help, Lin Yuan and the crisis behind him had been eliminated. With a roar, the black spear in his hand was extremely swirling, absorbing the storm of heaven and earth. A tragic killing aura was eliminated. The generals would move forward without a single gun. They would not die when they fought.

"Demon Battle Dance!"

Seeing this, the demon also made a bold move. As his palms were stored, a stream of demonic energy gathered in his body. The rumbling demonic energy shook the ground and walked slowly, breaking step by step, shattering step by step, and the turbulent demonic energy turbulent all over the field.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two masters had sharp eyes, each urging their own skills to climb up and attacked them with force. They could no longer see the moves they fought. The demons were like Zhan Wu who transformed into demons. They grabbed the spear with one hand and fell down. The demons were like purgatory demons dancing around. The majestic palms were powerful and domineering. Lin Yuan and he snorted coldly, and the gun in his hand was shocked and broke free from their palms with a sound.

He held the spear with one hand, and suddenly swung it, hitting the fierce palm print, and the energy hit. The demon was hard and twisted a circle on his feet, avoiding the rapid spear head, and came to Lin Yuanhe's side. He waved his arm and elbows and rushed into Lin Yuanhe's back. However, the demon's figure was unpredictable, making it impossible for him to capture his figure for a while.

Seeing that Lin Yuan and the spear were about to approach, he inserted his spear into the ground and then he sang the next palm. The whole spear completely penetrated into the ground. The ground suddenly rumbled and shook, like a ground dragon about to break out of the ground. The demon's feet were endless phantoms, stepping on the place where the vibration was weak, as if he was about to escape the minefield, and rushed over in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yuanhe didn't look back, and opened his left foot to the side, and his arm just blocked the elbow strike. At the same time, he stomped the ground with one foot. In the distance, smoke and dust soared into the sky, like a dragon drilling into the ground underground. At about a stubborn moment, he broke through the ground with a fierce momentum, and the spear tip pierced at the back of the demon.

The demon's eyes flashed with a magic light, and he slapped out a palm, shaking Lin Yuan and his left foot a little. He bent his body and twisted his spear as if he was jumping high. He was still in the air and turned over like a carp and slammed his palm towards the spear that was galloping over.

In an instant, the speed of the spear skyrocketed, turning into a ray of black light, and stabbed towards Lin Yuanhe. He bent down and let the spear fly over Lin Yuanhe, who was above his head, kicked the spear at the tail, as if it was swaying gently. The spear did not consume the momentum on the spear when it swung, but just turned the direction inverted, bent his feet slightly, grabbed the spear with both hands, accelerated and soared into the air again, and drove the spear violently.

The spear roared out and changed its trajectory was just a flash of lightning. It did not weaken the palm power of the demon. Instead, it used its palm power, coupled with Lin Yuan and his own skills, the power of the spear soared by several times. There was no one in the air, and there was only black light.

Faced with the man holding the gun cleverly used his palm power to transform into a more aggressive gun force, the demon's body was full of demonic energy, and the space instantly stagnated. It was the magic field that the momentum of the spear impact was blocked. After all, the potential energy of the spear is too terrible. With his skills, even if the space can stagnate, it will only be a moment, but for a master of the level of the demon, it is enough for a moment.

He grabbed his fingers forward, and the power scattered in his body gathered on his palm. He slapped one side of the spear and changed the direction of the spear with the momentum. He took the opportunity to land and flashed several feet away. However, he was not very comfortable. After all, the force of the shot was too terrible, and his internal breath was a little more disordered for a while.

At this time, the sword light roared, and the bloodthirsty killer who observed Ruoju took action at the same time. The killers from all directions attacked the demons who were still in exchange for breath and Lin Yuan. The cold sword edge was like the cold winter month, killing him.

The two of them looked dark, they roared, gave up on each other, and turned to attack the bloodthirsty killer that appeared. At the same time, the bloodthirsty killer who had been locking in Zhang Kaifeng also appeared, and a sword was assassinated quickly.

"Can't bear it?" Zhang Kaifeng sneered in his heart, but did not move. The demon seed in his body had long locked on this person.

When the sword light came, his body avoided the sword light in an instant. The bloodthirsty killer's expression changed, and the figure in front of him transformed into several figures and scattered. Then, the dispersed figure rushed towards him with the sword.

"kill!"

Although it was impossible to tell at the first time that the figure was real, it did not prevent the person from making a decision. The long blood-dropping sword swung the fierce sword energy and swept towards the figures. With a few puffs, the scarlet sword light shattered the phantom.

The killer, who had just sneered, froze his face. He saw the last figure holding the sword in his backhand, stepping on the bow, and the wind over Wuhen, hurriedly swung the sword to block it, but it was futile. The figure was too fast, and the sword speed of the sword swing was extremely fast. After several moves, he cut off the head of the man.

"No, someone got the scroll!"

At this moment, a sound sounded, attracting everyone and everyone took their eyes back. The bamboo slips were originally placed on the table in the room, but they floated up and flew out of the door.

"Hmph! Old guy, you are really becoming less and less kind." Suddenly, a cold snorkeling sounded, and an invisible force from the east came, intercepting the invisible force.

At this moment, several screams sounded, Zhang Kaifeng's pupils shrank, and he retreated without thinking. Yang Feiyu, who was about to take action, and Wu Yu was also evaporated and retreated quickly. Some people inexplicably turned into dust in an instant, as if they had evaporated. Nothing else was seen except the bamboo slips on the scene.
Chapter completed!